At this time, it was the intercourse between autumn and winter, and the wind blowing was cold and unspeakable depression.

A walk-in-home road, and a place where we are cold with tea.

The waiter in the teahouse greeted the guests enthusiastically: "Yeah, you guys sit here."

The person who came was dressed in white and had a very elegant temperament. He was obviously a person who practiced, but a carriage was parked behind him.

Jiang Zhu personally walked to the tea shed, asked the waiter for a pot of hot tea, and then entered the carriage.

Inside the car, Fuze just woke up.

He frowned and looked at the person holding the teapot, slightly displeased: "You..."

Jiang Zhu took out the teacup and added tea to Fuze before saying, "You drink some water first and I'll tell you."

Fuze smiled angrily, took the teacup and took two sips.

He said, "I don't dare to drink the things given by A Wu. What if I sleep for a few days or nights?"

Jiang Zhu knew he was still a little angry.

On that day, after Fuze treated Cheng Jiache, something was wrong. Jiang Zhu couldn't do that, so he could only trick the person into the house and gave him a requiem tea, which allowed Fuze to sleep for several days.

During this period, Jiang Zhu cleaned up the mess of the Cheng family.

Fu Ze pointed to the carriage, "Where are you taking me with me? If you don't tell me the rest, I should always know how to solve the Cheng family's affairs. I always think you have something to hide from me."

Jiang Zhu changed him another cup of tea and said carelessly: "The young master of Xiyun Sect said that Master Cheng was poisoned, and now that the poison has been cured, he will naturally wake up."

"Then, Mrs. Cheng..."

"Mrs. Cheng was overly worried before, and the head of the Cheng family was ill, so the young sect leader asked them to go to Feixingshan to recuperate."

Feixing Mountain is a holy place for many doctors. Everyone in the world wants to know where it is, and they have nothing to gain.

The Xiyun Sect is a large sect, and Wu Mu comes forward to make a guarantee, so things will naturally not be problematic.

Fuze said, "That's all Cheng Er can do?"

Jiang Zhu smiled: "How is that possible? I have someone send it back to him."

Fuze nodded: "That's good. And Xiao Che..."

Jiang Zhu did not reply immediately. He picked a corner of the curtain and a cold wind immediately blew.

Jiang Zhu said, "I said that he was entrusted by someone. He didn't ask any more."

Fu Ze leaned against the wall of the carriage and covered his eyes with an arm.

"Okay... By the way, Awu, where are we going?"

"Get out of the car and have a walk, it's not good for you to stay in the car."

After getting off the car, Jiang Zhu went to find the waiter in the teahouse to make some food. Fu Ze turned around and asked the coachman to leave.

Jiang Zhu was talking to the waiter at this time, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of wine. He was about to ask, but he heard the waiter say first:

"Do you want wine? This osmanthus wine was brewed by my wife last year. Although it is not a good wine, it tastes good."

Osmanthus wine?

"Come on a jar."

Jiang Zhu turned around and found that the carriage was missing.

"Where is the carriage?"

"I gave the coachman money and asked him to leave first."

The waiter brought a pot of tea, a plate of snacks, a few side dishes, and a few drawers of buns.

Fuze looked at the buns. The buns here in Qingzhou were not big or small, but if they were eaten, they should lie down and eat.

Jiang Zhu picked up a bun for Fuze: "You eat some first."

"I have already formed a pill." You can fast the valley by forming a pill.

"I don't know if you like the desire for mouth and stomach. I haven't moved much these days. You can eat less."

Fuze looked at the bun and poked it with chopsticks while asking, "What stuffing?"

The waiter in the teahouse heard this and quickly replied: "The cabbage and pork stuffing are guaranteed to be delicious!"

Fuze didn't hear the waiter's words. He just wanted to ask Jiang Zhu, seeing if he knew, why did this young sect leader be so easy to serve others?

I'm afraid it's not a fake one...

"Where are we going?"

“Go to a small town.”

"Why are you going there?" Fu Ze didn't think Jiang Zhu was taking him to play, and he quietly "knit" himself out. Who knows what he was going to do.

Jiang Zhu didn't know at this time that he had already belonged to a person with "ulterior motives" in Fuze's heart.

Jiang Zhu was struggling with how to tell him.

He remembered that this time, Fu Ze would definitely be involved. But he had not found out how it was involved.

Since you can't escape, you can start first, deal with the matter, and then see what monsters and monsters are behind them.

"I found the task book you received before. The person you were looking for was in Qianmo Town."

"Well, then leave after eating. Why do I feel inexplicably nervous? It seems that something bad is going to happen."

"good."

The traveler next to the table heard Jiang Zhu talking and said, "You are going to Qianmo Town?"

Fuze nodded at his abnormal expression.

"That's right, the old man is on the same road?"

The old man shook his head and persuaded him with great sincerity: "I advise you not to go. Many people have died in Qianmo Town recently, which is unlucky..."

Fuze: "How many died?"

The old man thought for a while before saying, "I don't know the specific old man. I only heard that many people died, and there seemed to be many people from aristocratic families. You'd better avoid the limelight and go."

Aristocratic family...aristocratic family again.

Fuze picked up the tea bowl and was stopped by Jiang Zhu before he could drink it.

"The tea is cold, drink some osmanthus bar."

Fuze smelled it and exclaimed: "Good wine! Where did you get it?"

Jiang Zhu recalled that day in Wu's mansion, the person standing under the osmanthus tree was staring at the tree full of osmanthus flowers.

The osmanthus flowers on the tree turned into the fragrance of wine, and I don’t know whose eyes were drunk.

"It was brewed by the wife of the Xiaoer family, but it was only one year old, so it was called a good wine?"

Fuze added another bowl of wine to himself and said, "New wine has its own new wine. If you smell it, does it still have a fragrance in the wine?"

“It does.”

“Yes.”

Seeing that the two of them didn't listen, the old man stood up and put money on the table. When he left, he said, "The tea is cold, it's cold..."

The waiter said dissatisfiedly: "This old man is really, it's such a cold day. He has been sitting for so long. How can it not be cold? Dear guests, if you still think the tea is cold, please greet the younger ones, and the younger ones will give you hot tea."

People who come and go from time to time are simple, and even people with some family background do not want to waste time in this small tea shed.

Everyone responded: "Okay, okay."

The old man walked very quickly, but after a moment of silence, he could no longer see him.

Jiang Zhu frowned, his intuition was abnormal, and he secretly kept a secret.

Fuze drank two bowls, and saw that Jiang Zhu had no intention of drinking, so he put them away.

Afterwards, the two walked towards Qianmo Town.

Suddenly, Fuze remembered something.

"Where is Yiyou? Why didn't you see her?"

Jiang Zhu replied: "She took people around to look for the confidant Cheng Er arranged for her at the time. She didn't find anyone for a while and was causing trouble for Cheng Er. It turned out that she wanted to follow us, but I pushed her back."

In fact, Jiang Zhu left while Yi You was not paying attention.

"Then, Yi You's identity... forget it, what are you doing if you know so much? By the way, I remember Qianmo Town is not far from the northeast, and it's not far away. Let's walk over to see the scenery along the way."

Jiang Zhu responded to "Okay", but was worried about whether Fuze wanted to know his identity, but... it was not convenient to ask.

But if he really asked, what should he say...

The two left along the ancient road, one with the idea of ​​relaxing, and the other with the thoughts of being full of thoughts.

In the tea shed, there were several young men sitting on a table at the corner. One of them looked at Fu Ze and the other two and whispered to the person next to him:

"Brother, they're going."
To be continued...